Joan #8 part 1 we go to Savanah - Sex Stories

Joan #8 part 1 we go to Savanah

... skirt. She looked fabulous. The club is really two different places. The downstairs is a dim bar and lounge with a dance floor. The upstairs is a raucous barroom where people danced half naked on the bar. We went to the calmer downstairs to get our first drink. We went in separately so I could watch Joan in action. The place was fairly crowded with people our age, with a festive feel to it. Joan sat on a barstool with her Sapphire martini in front of her. Joan loves barstools because they give her an ideal perch to flash her smooth mound. The DJ was playing old Doo Wop music. "Be My Baby" by the Ronettes came on and Joan was swaying to the music on her barstool. A young guy came up to her and asked her to dance. Joan got up and melted into his arms. I could see her whispering the words to the song in his ear while running her hands up and down his back. The next song was "I Love How You Love" me by the Paris sisters. By now Joan was grinding her mound against his leg and erotically kissing and licking his neck. They were close to fucking on the dance floor. They walked back to the bar with his hands around her waist, furtively patting her ass. Joan got back on her barstool and crossed her legs, flashing her mound. He put his hand on her thigh and she put her hand on his and moved it dangerously closer to her cunt. A new song came on, Shirley and Lee's "I feel good" a truly dirty song. They danced to it and when the signature line came on "I feel good Unhh" they leaned back ...

... and pressed their loins together. When they sat back down he brazenly put his hand up her skirt and started fingering her. It was my move. If I didn't do anything they would fuck at the bar. I walked up to Joan and said, "Hi honey. Are you having a good time?" Joan said, "I feel good Unhh." She introduced her companion to me, Hank, then said, "Hank this is my husband Tom." He looked at me a little hostilely. Joan said, "If you want to fuck me you have to be very nice to Tom. He has the final say and he gets to watch." Hank immediately changed his expression and shook my hand and said, "What a wife you have." We all shared a drink and then I invited Hank back to our hotel room. The three of us walked out, both our arms around Joan, and went to the hotel. At the front desk I ordered some champagne for the room. We got to the room and Hank and Joan began to make out like horny teenagers. I answered the knock on our door and it was the same waiter who Joan had sucked off before. He blushed and said, "I'll leave it here by the balcony." Joan said, "What's your rush? Stay a while." Hank looked startled. Joan and I looked happy. The waiter introduced himself, Jim. Carol introduced him to Hank. Hank took Joan in his arms and gave her a steamy kiss and caressed her breasts. I came up behind Joan and snuggled up to her ass, my prick hard between her buttocks. One of Joan's most erogenous zones is her ass. I flipped up her skirt and started fingering her tight rosebud of a hole. She kept ...